Robin Hawke


Fascinated
August 30, 2011, 2:02 PM
Filed under: Three Sentence Stories

She took his attention, stole it. He softly traced her features, looked into soapstone eyes, admired baby legs. An installment halted, he packed bottles in between gurgles.

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